Even so. As if it weren't enough. The citizens didn't forget to tell someone. Our mayor's name is Wang Hao. It's a lad. A college student's look. We've seen it. They also carried sandbags together.

It doesn't matter if others believe it or not. Anyway, people who travel to Peony City. More or less. Everyone knows that there is a young, less than thirty-year-old baby mayor in Peony City.

This mayor is very popular with the people. The mayor carried sandbags with the common people. Together, they welcomed the golden toad from the sky.

Speaking of Peony Lake. The origin of the giant golden toad lying in the Peony Waterfall. The citizens are even more talkative. Say anything.

Some people say that at that time, Peony Lake was about to break on a large scale. The situation is quite critical. Hundreds of thousands of people are about to be swept away by the water.

It's their doll mayor. Raise your head to the sky and let out a long roar. I saw that the sky was bright in the east. This golden toad descended from the sky. Suppressed the water. The peony was saved.

In fact, Jin Toad was summoned by the mayor. The mayor and secretary are both gods of peonies. They are friends with the gods in heaven. Be the first to update

Mayor Wang Hao is the dragon god.

Secretary Gong Fang is a peony fairy.

No matter how ridiculous the words of the common people are. No matter how simple the thinking of the common people is. That's the story. The surrounding citizens and tourists from all over the world who come to Peony City for tourism. I was deeply shocked.

What kind of mayor and secretary is this. It was fabulously propagandized by its own people. In the deepest part of their hearts. In fact, it is not the gushing admiration and gratitude. More and faster chapters are here.

It is said that the common people are the easiest to satisfy. It's better to fool! Just give a little sweetness to know gratitude.

What now. Now the people are more than grateful. Instead, every household has set up a small Buddha shrine. The shrine was dedicated to their secretary and mayor.

A girl eats in a snack bar. Don't greet yourself for the boss. Hang yourself aside and get angry. The reason for her anger was how she yelled for her to eat. The little boss has to say wait.

"Great morning. More and faster chapters are here. I've just opened the door. Can't do business right now. I have to put on incense. ”

The girl was confused. It is natural to give the God of Wealth incense in the restaurant. But the statues of young girls and lads. It's a little unbelievable.

It can be seen. The shrine of Ligong is definitely two modern people. Men's suits and leather shoes. Handsome and dashing. Extraordinary magnanimity. The woman is dressed in professional attire. Delicate and capable. Neat and tactful. The face is beautiful.

But none of them are immortals. Second, it is not an ancient famous doctor. The third watch is not a saint. What a tribute to this.

The girl forgot to be angry. Driven by curiosity. Got her to ask. But I don't know. I was startled when I asked.

The boss paid tribute to the living. He is also the secretary of the municipal party committee and the mayor of their city.

The girl forgot to eat breakfast. Turn on your own small camera. Listen carefully to what the little boss has to say.

Heroic rescue from the peony fairy. The people of Lizhuo evacuated the dangerous area and descended to the real dragon. It is groundbreaking to enable citizens to live happily ever after. More and faster chapters are here.

Strong means from the beautiful secretary. Cooperate with the mayor to catch three huge corrupt people. To bring your own lunch box. Fight with the people at the construction site.

Touching deeds. Tear-jerking.

Ripples in the heart. Bursts of agitation. The girl still cares about eating. It's in a small restaurant. Organize the information on the spot. While shedding tears. While writing the manuscript.

Paired with image data. With some precious photos provided by the little boss. After writing. Excited carriage return. It was sent back to Kyoto, thousands of miles away.

She is a reporter for the National Daily. This time I came down was supposed to be a vacation for myself. Principle. She is in the midst of a breakup. So I took time off work to relieve my sorrows.

Inexplicable. Bursts of tears of emotion. vented the depression in the most private parts of her heart. With the deepest tenderness of their hearts. Give full play to your best literary talents.

A true report that praises the great achievements of party members and cadres that are taking place. The first update is after a crisp beep. I entered the mailbox of the editor-in-chief.

Majestic. The magnificent daily newspaper building. It is bathed in the early morning sun. The editor-in-chief was snorted, 'Master.' You've got a new email' tone attracts.

He made himself a good cup of tea, as is customary. Intoxicated sniffed. Took a sip. Then he sat down in his senior chair. I clicked on the email.

Just click on it. His eyes can no longer be separated from his LCD screen. Be the first to update a full video. Photos collected by the people themselves. The photos are not very good. At first glance, it was taken with that kind of copycat mobile phone.

And I was very excited when I was shooting. I didn't choose a good background. I didn't pay attention to the lighting.

What followed was a heart-wrenching report.

The report uses the real feelings of ordinary people. Use unpretentious statements. From the heart. Impacting the only bit of softness left in the director's heart.

The society now. There are also such cadres. Could it be that Jiao Yulu was reborn. It's hard to be dazzled.

I watched it again. Look at it again. Wrong. Keep watching.

He was shocked.

After the shock. It is the slow return of sanity. Look at the byline on the report. Zhang Qian.

The director shook his head slowly.

Your own right-hand man. This little girl. There will always be surprises for him. The text is well written. The photos are better. It doesn't need to be changed in the slightest. It can be arranged on the front page of the headlines.

But isn't she on leave? It is said that she rejected the pursuit of the red child. This kid. has been chasing Zhang Qian for three years. It is said that even Zhang Qian's hand has not been touched.

Hahaha. The director laughed. Copy the report into your own USB drive. Got up and left the office. Go out and go.

Beyond the Red Wall. A very low-key red flag slowly drove past the heavily guarded gate.

An old man in the chrysanthemum hall carefully annotated the documents. The secretary thought for a moment. Still walked over.

"Prime Minister. The editor-in-chief of the daily newspaper, He, has an important report. Been waiting outside for over an hour. Ten minutes after you. There is also a reception arrangement. ”

"Whew. Forgot. Forgot. This one looks. I really forgot. Tell him to come in. Make a good cup of tea. He likes to drink tea. ”

"Okay Prime Minister. You see, it's a big red robe. Or clouds. ”

"It's a big red robe. mouthpiece. How can it be in the clouds. Hahahaha. The red robe is good. The streets were full of big red robes. Festive. ”

The old man was in good spirits. The mood is very good. Editor-in-chief He listened with joy in the outside reception room across the wall. When the secretary went in. And there is no door.

Maybe it's forgotten. Maybe it'、、、、、、

But as the prime minister's secretary. How can you forget such a small thing.

Detail. It's just a detail. How many evocative meanings there are in it!

Editor-in-Chief Ho was granted. Hurry in. Say hello to the old leader who is also his uncle. Editor-in-chief He is said to have finished this session. It is possible to be directly promoted to the head of the National Propaganda Department.

He Qingyu, president of the newspaper association. But it's an old qualification. Not only the editor-in-chief of the daily newspaper. He is also the editor-in-chief of the internal reference. National People's Representative.

(Tianjin)